letra de father's milk - dollie rot
patron saint of b-movies
knuckles inked up at just 15
to me they were the hands of god
taking notes and
blessing all they touch
born of grime and cheap white trash
talkin’ sh-t and ditchin’ class
you grew up and made your way out
know that i still want to make you proud
i hope your end was as merciful as you were to me
i hope the soil swathed you like the arms of a loving mother
i hope you didn’t see me kicking snow at your cemetery
born of a father like a mayfly
to make an artist out of me
now i’m older and i’ve found myself
making life in the deep deep south
but i can still smell your ultralight smoke
you used to blow out of that candid mouth
i hope your end was as merciful as you were to me
i hope the soil swathed you like the arms of a loving mother
i hope you didn’t see me kicking snow at your cemetery
born of a father like a mayfly
to make an artist out of me
’cause even in death you’re teaching me
like a convict born anew
and any love i’ll come to know
will be pitiful compared to you
letras aleatórias
- letra de jester - giancarlo ferrari
- letra de пить-плакать - сметана band
- letra de época de oro - los meros meros
- letra de libérate - manzanita
- letra de if you gotta make a fool of somebody - bobbie gentry
- letra de lif - horse the band
- letra de san francisco - al'sic feat. grant genske
- letra de without words - alienare
- letra de pressure - jean deaux
- letra de face it now - merge